Thanksgiving just passed, and while my turkey day usually consists of eating too much and falling asleep by 3 p.m., this year it was different.
My family and I went to Durango, Colo., for a new twist on Thanksgiving.
As we were arriving in Durango, it was snowing like crazy. And this year, there was no turkey. (Well, not until Saturday, anyway.) For our Thanksgiving feast, we had Denny’s — that’s right, Denny’s. Nothing else seemed to be open, but it was OK because it made this Thanksgiving something new and totally different.
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